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       The Dark Realm Rp
       By: DonDonWethington Date: August 2, 2014, 6:57 pm
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       "In the absence of Light, Darkness Prevails."
       The Dark realm rp is to live in a world where monsters, heros of
       light, and creatures of the shadow and night all come together
       to rp with eachother. This world is the side realm of the human
       world. Creatures can easily break the void but that can only
       happen when a human temps the dark side.
       AND Go.
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       Re: The Dark Realm Rp
       By: Alddon Date: December 24, 2019, 12:06 am
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       Club blood had been a rather successful delve into the monopoly
       of the world. His ability to aquire the modern money of this
       world has lead Vic Mortiz to become bored. He had left his
       massive company to his most loyal servant. As his gift of
       eternal torture the blood god forced this lowly human to become
       a lich. With such a powerful minion working his business Vic
       Mortiz could find a new realm such as this to conquer and make
       his own. His deep red eyes lit the dark night as the moon burned
       red from the darkness that has entered this world.
       " The blood here wrecks of wretched souls. How very
       entertaining. I haven't hunted in eons and I've had my fill of
       weak blood. " He let out a dark cackle for his form hadn't fully
       adjusted to this realm. He looked like a feeble old man who
       hadn't had a meal in months.
       The stench of this realm sickened the red fanged vampire to the
       point of excitement. He could taste the pain and suffering in
       the air. The screams of damned souls, the vile of the creatures
       of the night, and most of all the taste of death kept making the
       dark lord venture. He knew not to be reckless in this form, he
       had to find at least one pure soul to devour. He just had to
       choose who would be the ripest. Children were easy, but someone
       who lived their whole life was always sweeter. This new world
       would bring back The old ways of the vampire god. For once he
       felt alive and not on top of the world. He was one of many it
       seemed at the moment.
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